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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
The Evil Queen could put so many hurts on your stick carrying mouth, somebody would have to feed you soup through a straw. I would be most careful of my actions if I were you, Typhoon!
Stella
Uh oh! Typhoon, I think you might want to consider relocating yourself!
Impetuous little whippersnapper! You are playing with fire (and sticks), Typhoon!
Ayla sez: You better watch it, Typhoon, coz I’ll bet hers is easier to carry when she chases you. Yours is so long you’ll get all tangled up in it, trying to run from her. Then you’ll drop it, and she’ll end up getting it anyways!
Careful pup, upstaging the Queen – NOT a good idea!